Summoning the Crown of the Elf

Wrapping her calves and knees is a pair of pure white over-the-knee boots of the same color as the windbreaker.

The knitted sweater fits perfectly to show the woman's plump figure, making the already exaggerated peaks look even taller and prouder.

The over-the-knee boots set off her proud figure even more slender and slender, filling her whole body with a kind of silent sexiness.

In all fairness, she is indeed a very beautiful woman.

Seeing this woman's appearance, Bai Ziyu said with a clever smile, fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Oh, it seems that you have squeezed out Zeraola's position."

As if responding to her words, a terrifying electric current suddenly shot out from the two originally quiet summoning arrays!

This electric current exudes dazzling and shining brilliance, and the power that erupts in an instant is not inferior to the darkness that surged like a tide before.

It can be seen that the master of power has unimaginable control ability.

But in the end, this current dissipated unwillingly without a trace.

Seeing this change, a strange color flashed across the light blue eyes of the woman in the dark dress.

But the woman in the white windbreaker walked up to the crowd with a chuckle, and said elegantly and intellectually: "I have met all the mistresses."

Chapter 770: The bride this time?

25, winter, December [-]th, Christmas.

The young man in a black windbreaker and half-rim glasses stood in front of the mirror and straightened his skirt.

A beautiful figure who was also neatly dressed walked down the stairs lightly on cotton mops.

"Is everything ready?" the young man put on his scarf and raised his eyes and asked.

The delicate girl who looked like a doll nodded slightly, and then looked at another bedroom on the second floor.

As if responding to her gaze, a beautiful figure with long chestnut hair came out wearing a pleated skirt that didn't fit the season.

Are beautiful girls natural warriors against the cold?

While the young man was thinking this way, the chestnut-haired girl had already hurried downstairs.

"Ye Sang, I've been waiting for a long time."

When she said this, she felt the eyes around her turn cold.

"Mina too, I've been waiting for a long time..."

After saying this, the girl felt that the cold gaze on her body eased a little.

"Let's go." Mina glanced at her, and then walked out of the bungalow first.

Young people and young girls naturally follow behind her.

After getting into the car and driving for a while, the short-haired girl sitting next to the young man suddenly asked, "Is it okay to accompany us out for Christmas?"

"No problem, didn't we make an appointment?" The young man was a little surprised.

The girl looked at him with black gem-like eyes, pursed her lips slightly, and then said: "That's good."

The young man was a little puzzled, but the girl didn't want him to ask any further, and looked out of the window as if avoiding it.

But at this time, Mei Yuyin turned around curiously and asked, "By the way, Ye Sang, have you finished dealing with Huaxia's affairs?"

The young man hummed and said with a smile, "It's basically finished."

"I see..." Mei Yuyin nodded, and then asked in a low voice, "Is Ye Sang going to have a wedding soon?"

The young man was slightly taken aback, as if he did not expect the girl to ask this question.

At this time, Mina, who was originally looking out of the window, also glanced over from the corner of her eye.

"Well, there is going to be a wedding, and the time is next month. Are you coming?"

"Is it possible?" Mei Yuyin asked with some joy.

"Okay, but will you not get used to it?" The young man asked with concern.

But at this time, Mina suddenly looked back and said, "No."

The young man looked at her, but he heard her say calmly: "Huaxia language, Mei Yuyin and I are learning it recently, and we will have time next month."

The young man was startled, thought for a while, and said, "Then wait until we go back, and I will give you the invitation."

"Okay." Minai responded, resting her chin with one hand, looking out of the window.

Mei Yuyin asked with concern: "How many brides will Ye Sang marry this time?"

The youth said a number.

Mei Yuyin blinked and asked, "Then how many more?"

The young man smiled and said, "It's not just a wedding..."

31, winter, December [-].

The day before New Year's Day.

A woman with dark green eyes sat in a corner of the cafe, looking softly at the photo in her hand.

The nine ice-blue tails behind her swayed gently, and the woman's smile seemed gentle and charming.